Minion the Tyrannical looked upon the globe with its tiny people wandering, working, and fighting to and fro across its surface. Every microscopic figure a tiny life, with their own hopes, dreams, and desires. "Welp... they'll all have to go." And thus began the Great Orkin-Extermination Wars of Whenever MinionJoe Plays Next. Ever since I've switched to the Tyrant, I've had "Mob Rules" from the Heavy Metal soundtrack stuck in my head. And I really should add a signature, huh? Is it set in your profile?